Is it snowing? Tell me it is snowing.

Strip kissed thousands of piles of snow, but you didn't look at me.

I haven't seen snow for a long time, just like I haven't seen you for a long time. However, it will snow, but you won't come again.

It's always cold when it snows, just as I always feel your heart is cold.

Unconsciously, it snowed again, as beautiful as last year, except for your whispering in my ear and your figure beside me.

It snows in my city, but it's a pity that there is no you.

You are a thousand piles of snow and I am a long street, afraid that the other side will collapse at sunrise.

A sudden snow, so pure, buried me in your world, frozen the period of my love, but made the pain permanent.

It snowed, only to find that the snow was not as cold as my heart.

Snow covers the desolation of the world, but it can't cover its pallor and coldness.

It's snowing and it's getting colder and colder. Remember to take care of your picky stomach and promise me not to catch a cold. I can't give you a coat, let alone a hug.